Her eyes were closed and her face was wet with tears.“Hey!” I said softly – almost crooning. “What is it? What’s the matter?”“Mummy?” ...himpered Mum. “Oh! Mummy!”With that she lurched forward, wrapped her arms around my waist and buried her face into my stomach. She let out another groan – only this time it went right into my middle.I blinked in confusion. She thought I was Nana? What should I do? Should I set her straight immediately, or should I play along?“Mummy, I’m horrible. I did a bad,. I was peeling a banana when Amy swiveled in her chair, pulled up her skirt hem and opened her legs. I stopped what I was doing, looking at the black panties that were exposed to me. Amy said nothing, just smiling at me. I moved my hand down to the black silk that called to me, extending my middle finger and sliding it over the panties tracing the warm wet slit underneath. Meanwhile Amy was unbuttoning her blouse. She reached back under it and unfastened her bra, then lowered it under her. “Let’s get him back to the stables and cooled down, Eli. Don’t give him a lot of water, just enough to wet his whistle for now, then another short drink about two o’clock. Feed him no more than a double handful of mixed feed and let him have about the same amount of hay you’ve been giving him,” Eli told his son as they walked back to the stables.The whole bunch from Crow Ridge was walking down the street together. They were still counting their winnings, laughing and already planning their bets. I can’t sleep and eagerly waiting for the next day. The time came and I took my bag and reached my tuition early and my teacher was not there yet.Then Geetha came to the tuition center she was wearing a t-shirt a skirt and opened the door. We casually entered into the center and I closed the door. I can’t control myself and immediately hugged Geetha and raised her in my hip like a baby and started to kiss her hard in her lips and she too started to taste my tongue and I pulled her tongue and.